City’s Peerless Immortal Doctor

"Already... eighty moves?"

Tu Hu stopped the offensive, staring wide-eyed at Fang Bai who was standing a few feet away and out of the range of his attack, muttering to himself with a blank expression on his face.

Immediately, he turned his head and looked at the four team members standing behind him again, with a questioning look in his eyes, as if he was asking them to verify that Fang Bai's words were true or false.

The four team members looked at each other, and no one said anything, but the disappointed expressions on their faces had already told Tu Hu the answer.

"I understand... I understand..."

Tu Hu said bitterly, a touch of pain and unwillingness passed in his eyes.

Suddenly, he staggered back a few steps, his strength seemed to be taken away, his body fell limp to the ground, and the whole person fell into a coma.

Fang Bai frowned slightly, knowing that this was the sequelae of Tu Hu's stimulating physical potential. In addition, he failed to defeat himself within 50 strokes, and suffered a severe mental blow, so that he passed out on the spot.

The failure of Tu Hu meant that his team had no chance with the corpses of dozens of antelope silver lions. Although the four members of his team were disappointed, they knew that Tu Hu had done their best.

The only blame is that Fang Bai is so strong that he can withstand the fierce 50-stroke attack that the tiger spurs his body's potential.

This suffices to show that under normal conditions, Fang Bai's strength is by no means weaker than Tuhu, and may even be slightly stronger.

This made the four members of the Tiger Slaughter team look at each other with admiration and respect.

"Brother Tu, wake up!"

Seeing that Tu Hu was in a coma, the complexions of the four members of his staff changed drastically, and they all stepped forward to check.

Some members shook Tu Hu's body and shouted loudly, trying to wake Tu Hu.

There were also members who took out the pill that healed the injury and prepared to stuff it into Tu Hu's mouth, wanting him to swallow it.

The Tiger Tu team was able to surpass all obstacles and thorns during this mountain climbing experience, breaking into the core area of ​​the Peach Mountain Range. It is impossible for the team leader Tu Hu to take the lead without a **** fight, and Tu Hu also won the respect of the team members.

Although Tu Hu failed to defeat Fang Bai and disappointed the four team members, they did not dare to have the slightest dissatisfaction and complaint against Tu Hu.

In the first place, even though Tu Hu was defeated, he still possessed the strength of the core disciples, and it was not for them who were disciples inside and outside the courtyard to offend.

Secondly, they are now in the core area of ​​the Bitao Mountains, and they are likely to be attacked by spirit beasts and provocations by other experienced teams at any time. If there is no tiger slaughter, they will face a great crisis. Whether they can safely get out of this area is a question .

Therefore, Tu Hu's coma made them panic, and even some team members felt regretful. They should not covet the corpses of these antelope-horned silver lions and encourage Tu Hu to confront Fang Bai.

"Great! Brother Fang won this battle!"

Liu Liehu jumped up excitedly, and at the same time reached out and touched the antlers of several pairs of antlers and silver lions hanging from her waist, knowing that these antlers were finally saved.

"Brother Fang is really amazing! Brother Tu stimulated his physical potential just now, and his strength has greatly increased. I am still a little worried for Brother Fang!"

Liu Qingqing said with a smile.

The corpses of dozens of antelope horned silver lions have been preserved, which means that a large amount of training resources can be exchanged in the future. Huang Miao and Hou Ziping are naturally very happy.

It's just that they are a bit older than Liu Qingqing and Liu Liehu, and their temperaments are more stable. This kind of happiness is not shown on their faces, so as not to make the members of the Tiger Slaughter team even more dissatisfied.

Huang Miao and Hou Ziping couldn't predict whether Tu Hu would feel resentment against them after this incident, and then retaliate. In order to prevent this from happening, the two have decided to use Fang Bai as their backer in the future.

Facts have proved that Fang Bai's strength is not weaker than Tu Hu, and with Fang Bai's aptitude, his future achievements in martial arts will definitely be far better than Tu Hu. As long as Fang Bai is willing to protect them, Tu Hu can do nothing.

"You continue to harvest the antelope horns of the antelope horns and the silver lion. After harvesting, we will set off. I will go over to see Brother Tu."

Fang Bai said, walking towards Tu Hu and the others.

The faces of the four members of the Tuhu team changed slightly. They stood up together, clenched the swords in their hands, the true essence flowing in their bodies, nervously and vigilantly watching Fang Bai approaching slowly, as if they were approaching an enemy. .

"Junior Brother Fang, what do you want to do?"

"You can't kill, but Brother Tu is unconscious, what do you want?"

"There are rules in the sect. You can fight between the same sect, but you are not allowed to kill each other."

"If you hurt Senior Brother Tu again, we will fight you!"

The four members of the Tiger Tu team said loudly from the inner house.

"Don't be nervous, I'm here to help Senior Brother Tu."

Fang Bai spread his hands, showing a harmless smile, and then walked to Tu Hu and squatted down under the gaze of the four members of the Tuhu team.

He stretched out his right hand, his palm lightly pressed against Tu Hu's body, the wood vitality flowed slowly, and a faint green light sank into Tu Hu's body from his palm.

That strand of green light is the extremely pure wood vitality in Fangbai's dantian, and wood vitality has the effect of stimulating life potential, which can just make up for the life potential consumed by the force promotion of the tiger before.

"Don't worry, Brother Tu will wake up after a hundred breaths."

Fang Bai breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and looked thoughtfully across the face of a member of the Tiger Slaughter team before turning around and striding away.

The member who was scanned by Fang Bai was Shi Gang, a martial artist from Shicun. Since Liu Qingqing told Fang Bai of Shi Gang's identity, Fang Bai had paid attention to this person.

Liuhu Village and Shicun are feuds. When Fang Bai was in Liuhu Village, he had severely taught Shicun warriors. This news had long been passed to Shi Gang, who was in the Bi Tao Martial Academy. Shi Gang felt bitter and bitter. Thinking of revenge.

Seeing Fang Bai's back gradually moving away, Shi Gang's hand gripping the Weapon suddenly tightened, and there was a touch of viciousness and resentment in his eyes.

Although Fang Bai had walked far away and turned his back to Shi Gang, his spiritual knowledge spread out, covering all directions, as if his eyes existed in all directions. The spiteful expression on Shi Gang's face naturally could not escape his investigation.

"This Shi Gang's heart is already filled with hatred. But among the disciples in the inner court, he didn't even appear on the battle list, and his strength is not strong. I am naturally not afraid. And Qingqing and Hunting Tiger wear them both. With the defensive spirit weapon that I presented, I am not afraid that he will make trouble with any conspiracy."

Fang Bai thought this way, but didn't take Shi Gang too much to his heart, and withdrew his spiritual consciousness.

After Fang Bai walked away, several members of the Tiger Tu team carefully looked at Tu Tiger who was still in a coma, and found that Tu Tiger’s pale and colorless face had become rosy, and his original weak aura was rapidly increasing. Bai didn't lie to them, one by one he was relieved.